Luyện nghe bài hát U Mad (Young Luxenberg Club Edit)

Ooh I need y'all either
Ooh wanna talk about it
Ooh like I don't, like I don't know
Like I know nobody
I I don't
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh oh you mad, huh?)

Oh oh, she gon' be mad Ain't that too bad, right?
Wanna catch that cab, right? Take back that bag,
I guess she just gon' go buy herself that purse
I'm back on my Chicago shit and this aint what you want. out to Lil Durk
I'm the villain, no I'm just chillin'
Tryna stack 20s, 50s, hundreds, millions, to the ceilin'
Mary, Mary all I need, pussy, money,
And all my in doubles, I'm at the DoubleTree
All I hear hoes callin' out wildin', on the road like day
We everywhere, any day and anywhere that the say
No questions, no please, just on your knees
Blow, don't sneeze, shut up, don't breathe
Gasp, on the gas, 'til I crash, autopsy said nigga mashed
All praise to Allah, not Ramadan but these fast
Fuck in the party, pull up her skirt, skrr
Who I forgot her name

Ooh like I don't, like I don't know
Ooh like I don't, like I don't nobody
Ooh like, ooh I don't know nobody
Like I don't know nobody, like I don't know
(Oh you mad, huh?)
I I don't
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh oh you mad, huh?)

go another lawsuit
In court so much, man I should've to law school
Everybody brawlin', it was all
I hit the bartender with the bars-tool
I don't fuck fake dudes wearin' fake trues
I just to 2 Chainz and he said, "tru"
I feel like MJ, I'm in his
I'm talkin' Jordan, this is how we do
a nigga head and then I lay low
These niggas ass-water, get the
She ain't bad, she a photo thot
I should hire bitch, she so damn good at Photoshop
That got me drowsy than a heart attack
I think they finally they got me where they want me at
I got seven emails in my inbox
What that mean? I ain't nobody back

Ooh like I don't, I don't know nobody
Ooh I don't, like I don't know nobody
Ooh like, ooh like I know nobody
Like I don't know nobody, I don't know nobody
I guess I
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh oh you mad, huh?)

I be catchin' too stares this evening, God fearin' but God knows I'm on a roll
At the Louvre in Paris, still be on the block like a corner
Ain't my fault you the man, made a plan, man it was planned
They sleeping on me like flights, I pop a Xan on the way to France
Paparazzi like, "oh him!", pour that gin, let's get faded
Drinkin' it's no tomorrow, what's today? I'm in the Matrix
Hater, please let me my life, swear to God I be tryna do right
But if she bad I hit a bitch in the elevator like Ray Rice
Uh, pay the price, I pay the difference, it's just different
Save money, ain't nothin' different, and jumpin' fences
Hold on I'm tryna get loose, please don't get confused
Ask Don C, I've lit, this 'Ye shit just lit the fuse
Now I'm on fire, everybody go (sshhh)
Like where was you last My nigga the fuck was you hidin'?
I was laying on my arm I'm on my side
South side, I'm down to a riot

Ooh like I don't, like I don't nobody
Ooh like I don't, like I don't know
Ooh like, ooh like I don't know
Like I don't know nobody, I don't know nobody
(Oh you mad, huh?)
I I don't
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh oh you mad, huh?)